Chapter 176 The Feather God Returns Part 1
Chapter 176 Yu Shen takes over again (please subscribe)
"Hasta, King in Yellow."
Quetzalcoatl sighed, stared at the huge humanoid shadow in front of him and said slowly: "This is not the place you should come to. If you leave now, after my father wakes up, maybe you can pretend that nothing happened."
The Old Ones who came from the ancient darkness did not happen, they just stared at the Quetzalcoatl silently.
Sometimes, not speaking itself represents a kind of contempt.
"In that case..."
Quetzalcoatl knew that this matter could not be solved, and of course he was already ready to fight when he came.
More than ten years ago, Typhon was able to defeat the Old Ones in a head-on battle.
Then, it makes no sense that I would be weaker than him.
The Quetzalcoatl opened its mouth, and dark red particles appeared in the surrounding void, then collapsed and condensed, turning into a huge unstable ball of light. In the next moment, with a harsh beep, the ball of light exploded.
The surrounding light seemed to be sucked away by the Quetzalcoatl.
Yellow clouds, black wind, strange miasma...
All disappeared.
All that's left is a dazzling and pure light.
This is the power inherited from the Primordial Fire. From the Quetzalcoatl to the Dragonborn, to the various monsters created by Caius with the help of Su Heng's power, etc., they basically all use this trick.
The sheer destructive power was demonstrated at this moment.
But there is no doubt that in terms of strength, Quetzalcoatl, as the eldest son of the Primordial Fire, is the strongest in this way.
In fact, if the influence of external authorities is put aside, the power of this breath in a single round may have surpassed that of Typhon in the past.
The strength of the old rulers is also very different. The strong and the weak are very different. The king in yellow in front of us can cross the boundless universe and descend on this prosperous land.
Obviously the best among the Old Ones.
But, even so.
He still couldn't completely avoid the Quetzalcoatl's attack, and a clear sore appeared in the middle of the tall body of the King in Yellow.
There is no flesh and blood in the sore, only light yellow flowing smoke.
Such an injury did not seem serious, but as time went by, the injury in the center of the King in Yellow's chest never healed, and the aura exuding from his body became much weaker.
"It seems you are nothing more than that."
The Quetzalcoatl laughed twice, taunting its enemy without hesitation.
hiss!
The King in Yellow seemed to be angered by Quetzalcoatl's laughter.
The robe on his body suddenly bulged and swayed endlessly like water waves. Inside the robe, there seemed to be countless venomous snakes with tentacles walking through it. The smooth scales and old fabrics rubbed against each other, making a hissing sound.
Wow!
The robe suddenly tore apart, and countless huge tentacles rushed towards him.
The body of the King in Yellow looks like some weird humanoid creature, but hidden under the ancient robe is an octopus-like body.
Those tentacles look tough and dark, with many sharp barbs and suckers emerging. There is no doubt that if you are injured by these tentacles, the consequences will be quite serious.
What's more, Quetzalcoatl has already learned from Ergani's information.
The King in Yellow is the Great Old One who controls the plague.
Swish, swish, swish!
Thick tentacles wrapped in the storm, swooping in from all directions like a roller filled with sharp blades.
The body length of Quetzalcoatlus is more than three thousand meters. Logically speaking, such a huge body must be quite inconvenient, and it will be easily injured in the face of violent attacks.
But in fact this is not the case.
The astonishingly huge body of Quetzalcoatl reveals an unimaginable fluidity and flexibility.
Every tentacle can be dodged by him just right. When encountering an attack that is really difficult to dodge, Quetzalcoatl uses the power of nothingness to briefly disappear from the physical universe.
Bang!
Quetzalcoatl seized the flaw.
Opening his mouth, a black light burst out.
The body of the King in Yellow was like a cloud, between entity and nothingness, but he was still injured by the Quetzalcoatl's attack. His huge body trembled and flew backwards for thousands of meters.
"What Typhon could do once, I can do too."
Quetzalcoatl said.
The warlike bloodline inherited from the original fire was ignited, his eyes turned red, the scales on his body spread out, and a threatening dragon roar came from his throat.
Quetzalcoatl is accumulating its own strength, preparing to strike while the iron is hot and bring more fatal damage to the uninvited guest in front of it.
But at this moment.
In a daze.
Quetzalcoatl saw a mocking look in the eyes of the King in Yellow.
"Look behind you." The King in Yellow spoke for the first time. The ancient voice did not belong to any known language. However, with the super sense that belongs only to the gods, Quetzalcoatl was still able to understand the King in Yellow.
The meaning that Wang wanted to express in his words.
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child who would be fooled by such a little trick?"
Quetzalcoatl sneered disdainfully.
But at the same time, he still focused his perception to guard against any hidden changes in the surroundings. The Quetzalcoatl's sharp teeth chewed destructive fire, and its breath was ready to erupt at any time.
Wow!
The sea surface further away suddenly began to boil.
A body as huge as a mountain of meat appeared on the sea surface, with a huge rotting head, octopus-like tentacles, a body flowing with thick dark green gelatinous liquid, and tattered wings on its back.
In the shadows, ancient and deep fears reappeared.
"Cthulhu!"
Quetzalcoatl noticed the abnormality immediately.
He really felt a little surprised this time. This was not the first time that Quetzalcoatl had come into contact with Cthulhu.
In past experience, Cthulhu is generally considered to be an old god with a relatively good temper. Unless he enters his domain, he rarely takes the initiative.
But this time, why did you choose to intervene...
Quetzalcoatl had no time to think carefully.
It was as if the pitch-black turbid current formed by millions of tons of sea water was controlled by the giant octopus and swept towards him overwhelmingly.
The Quetzalcoatl turned around and spit out the flames from its mouth.
Flames and turbid currents collided together without any fancy, a huge mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air, a hot and moist shock wave swept across the entire forest, and even set off continuous waves on the distant sea.
"laugh!"
Quetzalcoatl felt a stinging pain coming from his body.
He looked in the direction where the pain came from, and saw a bloody gap in his slender body. A large mass of flesh and blood was swept away by the King in Yellow and stuffed into his mouth, but the wound never healed.
A strange numb and itchy feeling spread rapidly from the wound, and Quetzalcoatl felt that his body was rapidly becoming weak.
There was even a large phantom in front of my eyes.
"Pooh!"
He sucked out the poisonous blood from his wound and vomited it on the ground, and a large forest suddenly lost its life.
Quetzalcoatl looked at Cthulhu shrouded in smoke in the distance, and at the strange and sacred King in Yellow Hastur in front of him. He thought for a moment and then understood: "So you are brothers by blood.
,No wonder…"
Chapter completed!